CAMELOT FANTASIES

Puddles of ruby red blood
From the stream of the dead
Wounds caused by a manic man
Deluded to create havoc
At a country western concert

Shattering the windows
Erecting his arsenal of automatic guns
Shooting to kill the inncocent
Concert enthusiasts

Stunned the crowd with the multiple rounds
Unbeknownst the initial direction
If the flying bullets
Minutes felt like hours
Bodies flung to protect loved ones

59 dead over 500 wounded
Heartless and premeditated


The constant ache of late
Hurricanes destroyed cities
Many living
Countless dead

Countless dead
Others struggling to survive
Their challenges
Insurmountable

Miles away
Helpless

~Divine